I guess now you see how I am you,
How beautiful my eyes look when I look at you,
Now you realise why I've waited this long to write about you,
Your little laughs in every conversation.
The way you whisper my name softly when you're locked in my embrace.
I can't figure out what I love most about you.
The fact that you want me but you don't
How you understand me halfway
Into the sentence,
Or how you always leave your scent stuck on me.
I guess everyone finds their mirror someday.
In their eyes you see yourself,
And in their memories you wish you were there.
The harder you look, the more you see yourself
